Pencil sketch,

I haven’t been posting much this year so far – which I feel odd saying, since its nearly half over, but it’s been another rough one in some ways. I’m still working on the comic in bits, and chipping away at commissions, but progress has been very slow. Still, little moments of progress are better than no progress at all.

Drew this in a slightly darker moment. A Troll, unseen, watching over an Orc maid she’s adopted in heart. I believe that even when we don’t know it, there’s always something or someone out there, watching over us.